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It starts out fun,
A game for two.
But the pain begins,
Before it's thru.
Some times you laugh,
Others you cry.
You're always confused,
Over a stupid guy.
You want to hold on,
To something that's not worth it.
And all the pain he causes,
Makes you feel worthless.
Love is a trick
To make us feel good,
But we never learn the first time,
As we should,
That life is never fair,
Unusual and cruel.
Love was created,
To make you the fool.
yea, obviously i had some free time on my hands earlier today...but whatever.
A game for two.
But the pain begins,
Before it's thru.
Some times you laugh,
Others you cry.
You're always confused,
Over a stupid guy.
You want to hold on,
To something that's not worth it.
And all the pain he causes,
Makes you feel worthless.
Love is a trick
To make us feel good,
But we never learn the first time,
As we should,
That life is never fair,
Unusual and cruel.
Love was created,
To make you the fool.
yea, obviously i had some free time on my hands earlier today...but whatever.